Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Illuminated Resurrection Ship

Battlestar Galactica: Triangular object with a center Triangle Eye
Illuminating the Sky

True Blood

True Blood is an American television drama series created and produced by Alan Ball. It is based on the The Southern Vampire Mysteries series of novels by Charlaine Harris.

True Blood details the co-existence of vampires and humans in Bon Temps (meaning "good time" in French), a fictional small northern Louisiana town. The series centers on Sookie Stackhouse (Anna Paquin), a telepathic waitress at a bar, who falls in love with vampire Bill Compton (Stephen Moyer).

So here's another series, just like Reaper, Dollhouse, Better off Ted and so many, many others, throwing in evil with the normal. 2 years ago the vampires came out of their coffins, and it'll be a "new world" sorta thing with them out in the open... To me True Blood resonates with a certain "true bloodline" and their link to the darker Secret Societies. After all, who live forever and feed on the masses like the initiated famous puppets and their puppetmasters... .

"The strong must feed, someone die, someone bleed"
'Wu-Tang Clan - A Better Tomorrow' from earlier post

Anna Paquin as Sookie, want some ketchup with that?
We stop by the side of the road at a place where they sell "tru blood"
The TV is playing, the TV, a vampire on its own.
Nan Flanagan, American Vampire League:
"We're citizens, we pay taxes, we deserve basic civil rights just like anyone else"
Bill Maher, the puppet to soothe the unthinking left, and remember you're an idiot if you disagree with him on anything...

Maher: "Yeah but I mean come on doesn't your race have a rather sordid history of exploiting and feeding off innocent people for centuries." (Sounds like your bosses Bill!)
Nan: "3 points. 1. Show me documentation, doesn't exist. (does fiction count?)
2. Doesn't your race have a history of exploitation?
3. Now that the japanese have perfected synthetic blood which satisfies all of our nutritional needs, there is no reason for anyone to fear us."

As they say later in the show "You'd pass up on your favorite meal everyday in exchange for slimfast?"
The dude behind the counter has Baphomet and Satanic Cross around his neck
More tough... jewelry...
He impersonates a vampire to scare some customers for laughs.
A real vampire isn't amused though,
"You ever pretend to be one of us again, and I'll kill you."
those teeth pop out in a very lame way btw...
A tough vampire getting drained for blood by two junkies who need their fix of vamp blood. The hottest new drug...
Vampire screwing is popular too... ("I was a little scared"...)
Tru Blood, type O!

Theme Song time!

True Blood

When You Came In The Air Went Out.
And Every Shadow Filled Up With Doubt.
I Don’t Know Who You Think You Are;
But Before The Night Is Through;
I Wanna Do Bad Things With You.

I’m The Kind To Sit Up In His Room.
Heart Sick An’ Eyes Filled Up With Blue.
I Don’t Know What You’ve Done To Me;
But I Know This Much Is True:
I Wanna Do Bad Things With You.

When You Came In The Air Went Out.
And All Those Shadows There Filled Up With Doubt.
I Don’t Know Who You Think You Are;
But Before The Night Is Through;
I Wanna Do Bad Things With You.
I Wanna Do Real Bad Things With You.

I Don’t Know What You’ve Done To Me;
But I Know This Much Is True:
I Wanna Do Bad Things With You.
I Wanna Do Real Bad Things With You.Monsters from belowStriking SerpentCroc on the lookoutKid with bloody/fruity mouthGod Hates Fangs, lol! Gangs too.

At the end of the first episode and start of the 2nd Sookie gets beat up to near death by the couple she resqued the vampire from. The vampire comes in time and kills both and makes it look like it was a tornado. He makes her drink his blood and she heals completely.
Angelina adopts vampire baby headline, but the one you have to tilt your head to read is more interesting.
Will Rue Love survive Hollywood?
Interesting sync universe.
Lesson from a vampire! "There is nothing glorious about dying in a war. A bunch of starving freezing boys killing each other so the worst people can stay rich. Madness." Madness indeed.
Reverend Newlin: We never should have given them the vote and legitimized their unholy existence. The American people need to know these are creatures of satan. Demons. Literally. They have no soul.
Mediawoman: But Reverand Newlin you must be aware of polls that show consistenly growing support for vampire rights.
Reverend: The polls are fixed. Do you know how much money these monsters have given to politicians of both parties as well as the corporate media?
Vampire: That's nonsense. We don't wanna control human policy. It's of very little intrest to us, we simply want to...
Reverend Newlin: You can't trace something that's all been laundered.
Vampire: Are you accusing my organization of criminal activity sir?
Reverend: I will not speak to her directly Sharon.
Mediawoman: Why is that reverend Newlin?
Reverend: My commitment to Christ Jesus, praise his name, compells me not to recognize her kind.
Mediawoman: Well, that's gonna make it difficult to have a dialogue.
Reverend: I will not speak to her directly.

Sookie: I don't think Jesus would mind if somebody was a vampire.
Sookie's grandma: I don't either honey.
Oh rly?
then at the end of the episode...
Reverend Newlin and family killed "in a freak accident by a freak... volume goes down"

In episode 3 a human infected with Hep D tries to get vampires to feed on him. Hep D weakens a vampire for about a month.
Sookie: I've never heard of it.
Vampire Bill: That's because we've kept it out of the media.
Sookie: What does animate you then? Blood? How do you digest it if nothing works.
Bill: Magic.
Sookie: Oh come on Bill I may look naive but I'm not, you need to remember that.
Bill: You think that it's not magic that keeps you alive? Just cause you understand the mechanics of how something works doesn't make it any less of a miracle, which is just another word for magic. We're all kept alive by magic Sookie, my magic's just a little different from yours that's all.
Sookie: I think we need to stop seeing eachother.
Bill: You know you're doing nothing to help our cause
Vampire1: Not everyone wants to dress up and play human Bill.
Vamire2: Yeah, not everyone wants to live off that japanese shit they call blood either, as if we could.
Bill: We have to moderate our behaviour now that we're out in the open.
Vampire3: Not everybody thinks that was such a great idea... If we can't kill people what's the point of being a vampire?
Tara: What's wrong with us LaFayette? You're a state senator fucking prostitute and I'm a bartender in a redneck bar who fucks her boss, who's in love with her best friend.
LaFayette: Wait a minute you slept with Sam?
Tara: You know what, he barks in his sleep.
LaFayette: Oh damn, white folk is all fucked up.
Stargates, hexagons & animal prints.

The Industry part 4

Can't embed but check it out here: Industry 4: Madonna & Beyonce Ritual

Garu Numan Cars. "Here in my car I feel safest of all I can lock all my doors It's the only way to live In Cars" He sings in his illuminated pyramid.
Incubus Anna Molly video, Gap Posterboy Brandon Boyd's All Seeying Eye Tattoo.
Robin Thicke Magic, stargate Nexus Door with Triangle.
Like a Virgin: Britney Spears & Xtina veiled initiates masonic performance, Madonna High Priestess: Everybody comes to Hollywood, wanna make it in the neighborhood,... couldn't hurt you when it looks so good... Hollywood, Hollywood, how could it hurt you if it looks so good? - Music stations always play the same song - we're bored with the conflict of right and wrong...
Rihanna VMA performance pyramid stargate entrance. Britney Circus, with Madonna's given top hat.

Wu-Tang Clan - A Better Tomorrow

[Inspectah Deck]
Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down
For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it

Yo, in the housing, thousands seen early graves
Victims of wordly ways, memories stays engraved
All my live brothers, is locked down with high numbers
The young hunger, blind to these lies, they die younger
In this New World the Order slaughter men, women, and children
Ten feet gates surround the building keep us sealed in
The projects, lifeless like a vietnam vet
Constant war, sever threats of enemy conquest
Crooked cops comb my building complex that's in the rumble
Streets are like a jungle, can't let my cypher crumble
Vivid thoughts, Devils resort to trick knowledge
They kick garbage, lust for chicks and quick dollars
I know the pain the game bring, I did the same thing
Spaced out in the staircase, performing a sting
It's hard to keep control, I bless those who seek a scroll
Trying to reach a whole nation and break the sleeper hold
Not a role model, I walk a hard road to follow
I sold bottles of sorrow then chose poems and novels
The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole
Mentally they fold, and they eventually sold
their life and times, deadly like the virus design
but too, minute to dilute, the scientist mind

You can't party your life away
Drink your life away
Smoke your life away
Fuck your life away
Dream your life away
Scheme your life away
Cause your seeds grow up the same way

[Masta Killa]
A voice cries from the wilderness of the North
A representation of the families that lost one
all victims of incarceration
Or other divisions of the family structure
Youths are injected with serums that leads
to skin irritations, babies being born with
disfigurations, experimentations
On their faces there bear world relations
of mothers that carry the pain
of blood stained streets where sisters mourn and wail
Fifth brothers been slain from hails of gun fire
It lightly begins to rain screams of terror
are hidden by the passing trains
This can't be little (barack) Hussein (Obama), his uncle cried
As he drops to his nephew's side, holding his cane
Just give me a name, of who has inflicted this
bitter sickness, and left us to witness

Yeah, yo
Curses from war, innocent blood spills for days
Soothe in godly ways, hands, solemn in praise
Tree of life, more precious than Wu is golden game
The wise self flourish inherit, Halls of Fame
Crime visions in my blood got me, locked in prison
While we die hard living people whine about religion, vision
Blow, spin, and sin and killing what's revealing
It's a never ending battle with no ending or beginning, listen
Zero process, progress, become the hunted
America's most wanted, good life flaunted, want it
Some love the speed, some satisfy a need
Some want to be down, young gun seed, jungle breed
The strong must feed, someone die, someone bleed
One flew astray, and then caught my little seed
Can it be, the ice have us trife life, made me grab the knife
The righteous man would be within these stripes pipes
Take in my energy, breathe and know the rest
Cause the good die young and the hard die best

You can't party your life away
Drink your life away
Smoke your life away
Fuck your life away
Dream your life away
Scheme your life away
Cause your seeds grow up the same way

Y'all bitches love dances, and pulling down your pants
while your man's on tour, your spending up his advances
Your friends ain't shit, all they do is drink, smoke, and suck dick
The whole projects is trapped in stench
You either high school drop-outs, one to three cop-outs
Fifteen years old, shorty ass and top out
Ninety-nine cent beer drinking pussy stinking
Fucking so much your ass and titties start shrinking
New World Order slave trade, minimum wage, Medicaid
Can a devil fool a Muslim nowadays
Inside my lab, I'm going mad
Took two drags off the blunts, and started breaking down the flag
The blue is for the Crips, the red is for the Bloods
The whites for the cops, and the stars come from the clubs
or the slugs that ignites, through the night, by the dawn
Early light, why is sons fighting for the stripe

[Method Man]
As we dwell through this concrete hell, calling it home
Mama say, take your time young man and build your own
Don't wind up like your old dad
Still searching for them glory days he never had
So many bad want to scheme for American dream, no more kings
The cash rule everything now, we going down
These babies looking up to us, it's up to us
The Million Man March MC's, get on the bus
But envy, greed, lust, and hate, separate
Though the devil mind state blood kin cannot relate
No longer, brothers, we unstable
Like Kane when he slew Abel, killing each other